During my last visit to Rochester, I bought an enormous slab of black granite from the weirdest estate sale in history. It’s about 3” thick, 24” across and 16” deep. The ladies running the sale gave me a strange look when I asked for a price, the “boy, you’ve lost your mind” look… (I know it well).
From the moment I laid eyes on it, I knew what I wanted to do. See above for reference.
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